One nice thing about being a god was that he could stay hard and inside of John for as long as he liked. As John slumped under him, he rocked a couple of times, then finally pulled out,
He laid beside John, gently running his hand over the mans chest.
“What are you thinking me for, John?” He didn’t understand
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Date: 2018-02-22 12:59 am (UTC)He laid beside John, gently running his hand over the mans chest.
“What are you thinking me for, John?” He didn’t understand